Well, the last several days truly have been something. And, sadly, a whole lot of nothing.
I know I’m not alone in saying the last week-plus has not gone as I had envisioned not so long ago, even if that time now feels almost like another phase of life.
If our world had not so drastically changed by the spread of the novel coronavirus, you may be reading my preview of the 44th Cleveland International Film Festival right now. Of course, there will be no CIFF 44 — it, like so many other events slated for the next several weeks in Northeast Ohio and areas far beyond, has been canceled — so, much less significantly, there will be no feature story.